His Student Hooker Pt 5. [MF][MF][Pros]

It was nearly three in the morning and Simone was not yet home. Paul shut his eyes and opened them when he felt the bed move, he looked at the clock and it was four am. Simone woke him but he didn’t mind, she was home now, “Mmm late tonight.” he mumbled.

“Yes, sorry to wake you,” Simone replied, quietly.

Paul took her into his arms.

“Its late, you’re half asleep, I am dead tired.” She leaned over him and kissed him, gently. “Go back to sleep.”

Paul mumbled “OK”

The morning light and sounds had crept around the curtains, intruding into Paul’s sleep. He looked at the clock and saw it was after nine am. He heard the soft breathing of Simone and looked at her in the dim light. Her face was framed by her long hair, her sleep, deep and relaxed. He eased himself out of bed, performing his morning rituals, made himself a coffee, settled and started marking papers until Simone woke. His work gave him time to lose himself in his marking, as well as think about what happened last night.

[MF] Continuing a lovely affair with a married coworker

If you haven’t read my other posts then go ahead, I’d advise you read them for the sake of me not having to explain the context of the situation again.

So my coworker Alicia and I have started a full blown affair. She’s married to my other coworker who I’ve talked enough about but he’s an ass. Although I’ve started to lighten up around him and even smile when he acts up, I’m sure everyone knows why. Anyways Alicia has revealed some interesting details about her marriage, and honestly I would have mentioned it earlier if I knew. Apparently her husband has a lower sex drive than her. Good news for me, since she’s starved for sex and it makes the sex with her so much more primal and unrestrained.

She got out of work earlier than her husband, and thankfully I also get out of work at the same time that she does. This allowed us to have a lovely encounter at my place since going back to their house was deemed too risky. I arrived early to my house while she went out to get some groceries as an backup excuse if her husband came home too early and she was gone.

My Ex-Girlfriend Made Me Get My Boyfriend Off [MFF]

So I am solidly bisexual. When I say I swing both ways, I really do mean I have no preference… which is why this is one of my favorite sexual encounters I’ve ever had.So I had been dating this dude for several months. I’m still friends with my ex-girlfriend who is objectively one of the hottest women I have ever seen. However, she’s also a bit crazy and overtly sexual so my boyfriend and she always had an awkward relationship because she was a little too flirtatious and loved to bring up our past sex life. She had joked about having a threesome, but I knew she wasn’t interested in men so I never really took her that seriously.

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Sidenote: there was this one moment a few weeks before this story took place when we were all quite drunk that she asked if I liked being dominated with men as much as I did with women and they seemed to have a weird bonding moment over it. That was the only time I really thought they were both possibly interested in a group, but I still never thought it would pan out.

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Villainess stranded on desert island

On their third day of waiting, Batman had announced that he was off to go collect more firewood. It was still drizzling on and off, but Jada did her best to launder her costume on the shore of the freshwater lagoon to the east of their camp. She hung it up to drip somewhat dry on some branches and swam the length of the lagoon. At the center, she floated on her back and listened to the water tumbling from the stream behind her. The sensation of weightlessness was deeply calming, warding off the looming impatience over when they would get off the island. She swam back to the grass, pausing to wring the water from her hair. As she fixed her sight in the direction of the camp, she was startled to see Batman a few feet away, still picking up firewood. She could have easily got back into the water. She could have covered herself, but wouldn’t it be fun to make him uncomfortable? And if anything else were to happen, she would like that, too. How many people could say they’d fucked Batman? She stood up straight, allowing her naked body to be in full view.

Bachelorette party [MFF] [Long]

I used to work as a prep cook at a ski resort when I was 18. I lived in a small apartment with several friends about a kilometre from the restaurant, and would walk across the village to get to work. It was summer and there were plenty of people around for downhill mountain biking, hiking and some other activities, but it was also a spot for bachelor and bachelorette parties. 

I knew a lot of the people who lived up there full-time and we would hang out at each other’s establishments. It was a small community and a lot of the staff were foreigners with limited supports. There was a surprisingly good number of bosses that kept us fed and full of a few beers. The bad bosses lost all their best staff to the good ones, so there was some self interest, but we knew who had the big hearts. It was Friday, and every Friday I finished my early shift and hung out at my friend’s work while he finished up his day shift. I was always fed lunch and a beer because if the dinner prep team was running late I would help out. Most of our friends worked Friday nights so we would chill after work until everyone else clocked out. 

[M]y girlfriend and her [F]riends have a strange rule – Part 5

Thank you all so much for your kind comments and messages. I really appreciate all of them. Enough of you have told me I should write a book that I’m seriously considering it, watch this space for a Kickstarter at some point maybe! It’s incredible that this is even a possibility, thank you all so much for your encouragement.

Speaking of books, your patience has been rewarded with this novella-sized chapter. As always the pictures included are for reference sake.

Anyway, here’s Part 5. Enjoy!

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Claire had asked “Do you want to set things up with Danielle or should I?” I stared at her for a moment, processing that she’d already moved on and was planning ahead. Now that Andrea was out of the equation, Danielle was obviously next up on the fucklist. I thought about it for a moment and decided that I quite liked the idea of Claire “setting things up” with Danielle, acting like her pimp in a way. When I told her that, she gave me her classic wicked smile and started texting furiously.

Watching my neighbor play with herself poolside, again. [MF]

This is my third story about this particular neighbor, check my profile for the other two.

Also, a couple people have asked about how this could be possible without it being obvious that I’m peeping. My house is on a pretty dramatic slope. From the street, you’re at eye level with the second story windows and even gutters at the highest corner. On the opposite, lowest corner you’d have to look up to see the bottom of the foundations. The neighbors yard is on the lower side of mine and it’s screened from mine by retaining walls and a line of evergreens. There are three windows in my house that overlook her pool, one happens to be in the master bedroom. There are a few trees in the line of sight, but most of her pool on the surrounding patio is visible.

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I decided to take off at noon one day to help my wife with unpacking and sorting kids clothes that have been outgrown. We were working in the sitting area in the master suite going through endless boxes of stuff that we should have donated to Goodwill years ago when I got up to use the bathroom. On my way back I noticed my neighbor lying on the same chaise lounge she’d been in the last time my wife and I watched her get off.

The Girl in the bar.

I see her sitting at the bar, her hair is curly and shoulder length she has a sad but thoughtful look on her face. I watch her for a while as she sips her drink, i think how can someone so pretty look so sad. I walk up to the bar and sit down she doesn’t seem to notice. The barman takes my order and i wait for my drink. She seems distracted like the weight of the world is on her shoulders. I ask, you ok? She doesn’t answer just stairs at her drink, i say, you want another? She looks up startled and says, sorry i was in a world of my own. I say, you did look distracted everything ok? She says, yea its all good just thinking, i say about what? She then goes on to tell me that she has just found out her boyfriend has been cheating on her and how long its been going on and how upset it has made her. I sit and listen intently as we both sip our drinks and she tells me all her wows. I order more drinks and we drink and chat and we getting on like a house on fire. After a few hours we are both pretty tipsy and i say, well its been a grate night but i have work in the morning so if you want to meet up again heres my number. She takes her phone out and takes it down.
As i get up to leave she grabs my hand she has a naughty wild look in her eye, she says, can i come with you? I smile and say, you don’t want to come with me honestly, i am different you would regret it. Besides we have both been drinking so it wouldn’t be a good idea. She looks disappointed so i say, look if you think you want to i must warn you i can be very dominant in the bedroom if you think you will like that then I would love you to come. without a word she grabs my hand and leads me out of the bar.

Exploring My Submissive Side (Part II) (Femdom) (m/F)

I was still gazing into Sarah’s eyes when Miss Z took position for her next round of assault. This time something was different, she was much more sensually motivated. Riding my cock reverse cowgirl style, she leaned back into what I could only describe as a yoga pose while I remained inside her. With her back resting on top of my torso, she gently ran her hands up the sides of my neck. I felt the gags buckle being unlatched and soon enough my mouth was free. Taking in those first few full breaths brought back that numb and tingling sensation across my face. My hair was pulled hard in lateral direction and before I could fully react, she had her tongue performing a dance around mine. This level of sensuality was new coming from her. The overall interaction was becoming more than I could handle. Me tied to the bed with this butt plug stretching out my virgin asshole. This sexual goddess taking me through a baptism by fire with various sexual techniques beyond my wildest imagination. Then there was the roommate. Sitting next to us, almost too quietly, observing the incantation of multiple orgasms. When the kissing stopped, I glanced over to see how Sarah was perceiving it. To my surprise she had removed her pants and was sitting there in her panties and a tank top. Her erect nipples were piercing through the white top and a visible wetness was showing through the grey cotton panties. Her hands massaged the inside of her thighs, occasionally digging in her fingernails to leave trailing lines of redness. Before I knew it, one hand worked it’s way under her top and started pulling on her nipples. The other descended downwards into her panties as she let out a series of soft moans. Our eyes connected once again and I felt the intensity of arousal which was emanating from her body. Suddenly I felt a sharp SMACK across my face, temporarily blurring my vision and disrupting the beautiful view I had previously. Then there was another. And another. Miss Z continued smacking me across the face, reminding me of the hopeless situation I had volunteered to be in. “Here you are staring off into the distance at my roommate and not paying attention to the task at hand. She is here for her own pleasure, not yours!” SMACK! SMACK! “And you are here for MY pleasure! Not hers!” SMACK! SMACK! My face was burning from the forceful impacts and I fought back tears which were ready to burst out. “Awww, did that hurt? It’s nothing compared to what I have in store for you. I’m going to slowly break you down into a sobbing little child by the end of tonight and you’re going to enjoy it every step of the way.” Was how she decided to comforted me. The next thing I felt was a line of kisses down the side of my neck, leading to her eventually sucking on my nipples and running circles around them with her tongue.

A Swedish girl [F] gave [M]e head in front of her best friend

Last weekend I was at an outdoor beer/food festival with a group of friends having a nice time, getting a little tipsy. Sitting on the table next to us were two girls that we ended up striking a conversation with. By the middle of the evening we had pulled the tables together and involved them in our group. I happened to be sitting on the end of the table so was lucky enough to sit next to them.

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